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resurrection
abdulla pashew
translated from the kurdish by alana marie levinson-labrosse
from time to time, sadness fills my throat
and pain reaches its limit.
then, i wish to smash my life
like a wine glass against a stone.
but suddenly
the gleam of the thread of a new idea,
imagination's hide and seek,
the 1 of a blade of grass,
the burst of an infant's laughter,
the figure of beauty,
the 2 breasts of an ample woman
compel me
to take wings from happiness,
to beg the heavens
to stretch the bridge of my life so long
i won't be able to cross it, even in a thousand years.
9.5.1979
moscow
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